After about ten minutes, Mott rushed back, and looking at the marked map handed by Dean, the silver knight with the name of genius couldn't help but change his face, and then fell into deep thought.

It's not simple thinking, it's thoughtfulness with struggle, a sense of struggle that even a child can see.

After a full ten minutes, after a longer time than Mott had arrived, the silver knight suddenly raised his head and said, "There are some things that I can't interfere in, after all, that's the family that cultivated me...... So, Dean ...... I want to leave it to you to deal with! ”

Mott said this, with a lot of difficulty in his tone, and even stammered in many places.

And in those words, there was more bitterness and unspeakable helplessness, which once again showed the struggle of the silver knight.

After hearing Mott's words, Bosa on the side was slightly stunned, and then patted Mott's shoulder vigorously as a comfort.

For Bosa, who is the two largest silvers in Horsh County with Mott, he knows some of Mott's difficulties.

Unlike him, a civilian knight, Bosa, who was born in the big clan of Horshshire, had too many things to worry about and think about.

The intertwined aristocracy, the family that poured a lot of effort into him, and so on.

All of them made this former genius knight more and more at a loss - he wanted to change the status quo, but he couldn't do anything about it.

And the same situation also appeared in his own body.

When his wife accepted countless precious gifts, Bosa knew that his position was also quietly changing. Something that was incomprehensible in the past. I also became empathetic.

For these. He is powerless to change.

After all, he is not alone.

The feeling of cowardice, for the first time, appeared in the bottom of his heart, which made Bosa extremely uncomfortable.

He wanted to abandon this sense of cowardice, but found that he seemed to be trapped in a spider's web, getting tighter and tighter, until he was unable to move at this moment.

But. He didn't stop struggling.

On the contrary, the more he couldn't move, the more he wanted to struggle.

And at this moment, he seemed to see hope - Mott's choice gave him the wisest counsel.

"For these ...... We can't do it, we can only leave it to you, Dean! ”

Taking a deep breath, Bosa pointed to all the markers on the map and said aloud with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

And not just Bosa. The same is true of Mott.

The two silver knights looked at Dean with anticipation, with sincerity and heat in their eyes.

Of course. There is also a trace of self-sorrow.

"Okay, I'll try!"

Glancing at the two of them, Dean chuckled, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I promised, can you two put away that pitiful look?" It always reminds me of a puppy thrown up! ”

"Really, really?"

Mott was stunned, with a look of disbelief, and Bosa also stared at Dean tightly, and the civilian knight even asked again with consideration: "Dean, do you understand what we mean?" ”

It was a look that thought Dean hadn't heard them clearly.

"Yes, of course I understand, do you think my comprehension is so bad?"

Dean still chuckled, the expression on his face not changing at all.

As for Mott and Bossa's ideas, Dean is naturally clear.

They want to change the status quo in Horshshire, but they can't realize their ideas because of various constraints.

And now there's an opportunity!

A very coincidental opportunity, and a fairly suitable executor!

Maybe compared with the silver knights like Mott and Bosa, there is still a gap in his strength, but in Horsh County, he has an advantage that the two of them do not have at all: he is not from Horsh County, and his territory is no longer Horsh County!

To put it simply, he didn't need to pay attention to the local aristocratic power.

Even, to put it bluntly, Dean can completely clean up these hidden forces, and then, pat his ass and leave.

Of course, it won't be without trouble.

At the very least, those guys who have been cut off from their financial means will definitely hate Dean to death.

However, without Horshshire, the abilities of these guys are negligible.

It doesn't have a strong strength, and it just relies on the benefits of blood and inflammation, just like a sand castle on the beach, once the tide rises, it will naturally be smashed by the waves.

And in the whole matter, Count Hosh is undoubtedly the only thing to worry about.

However, with Mott and Bosa here, Dean didn't need to worry more - the words of the two silver knights had a lot of weight at this time.

What's more, Dean's reasons are even more above board.

Hunt down the Assassin.

It was this very coincidental opportunity that made a qiē possible!

If some guys who don't have long eyes jump out, Dean naturally doesn't mind killing chickens and making an example of monkeys.

The three of them discussed in a low voice again for a moment, and then separated again.

Dean was followed by ten more soldiers from the barracks who had been transferred from Bosa, and the tax collector followed Dean with a worried face, secretly looking at Dean as he went.

The conversation between the three of them did not shy away from him.

Therefore, the rather clever brain let the tax collector know that something big was going to happen in Hosh City, and some of the guys were afraid that their heads would not be protected.

But what he couldn't understand the most was why Dean, an outsider, would be involved in such a thing—he was sure that if something like that happened, even if Earl Horsh didn't pursue it, the rest of the Horsh family would hate Dean to death.

Although he is friendly with Mott and Bosa, the two silver knights, is this a bit too expensive?

The tax collector thought with his head half-bowed, and the look on his face became more and more puzzled.

And such an expression naturally can't hide from Dean, even if Dean doesn't really look at the other party.

Why did he do it?

Looking at the tax officer's puzzled expression, Dean chuckled in his heart, even. The corners of his mouth are upturned—no doubt. This all shows that Dean is somewhat happy.

Originally, it was just to find the [Demon Blood Dagger]. But it made the Blood Moon War more certain, and Dean was naturally happy.

In the fall of Horsh County, Loersid of the Lion Mercenary Group is naturally the culprit, but it does not mean that others are innocent, at least these hidden forces hidden in Horsh City are not innocent in Dean's eyes.

Even, it is precisely because of the support of these hidden forces that Loersid was able to smoothly Lìli's 'surrender of the city'.

And, between Lorsid and the 'Torturers'. Dean also knows what role these guys play.

Only interlocking can form a black chain of interests, isn't it?

"Without the constraints of these guys, the city of Hosh, with Bosa and Mott, is at least not vulnerable!"

Dean thought silently, and then, moving faster and faster.

Of course, in order to have more reinforcements in the Blood Moon War. Dean changed the meaning of Bosa and Mott slightly.

He will help them in the way he sees fit. and not the method they see fit.

What does Dean think is the most appropriate approach?

Kill!

The best enemy is always the dead enemy!

……

"Boss, the stuff has been delivered!"

A thin man put a money box half his height in front of the middle-aged man, and then said respectfully: "There is a need for more supplies over there, and I am willing to raise the price by one percent!" ”

"More sources? A price increase? ”

The middle-aged man pursed the corners of his lips disdainfully.

"It's just one percent, what do they think they need? Ordinary grains, herbs? It's people! Moreover, they are all young and beautiful women! Sue them, want more supplies, no problem, raise the price by 50% - remember, at least 50%! ”

In the middle-aged man's self-muttering, a thick contempt appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, boss!"

The thin man was obviously frightened by his boss's offer, and when he answered, he stammered; Then, subconsciously, I want to leave.

However, as soon as he turned around, the thin man thought of something, and immediately turned around and reported to his boss: "Boss, the 'abuser' seems to have missed and was killed by an alien guy!" Our business is in the name of each other, and now the other party is dead, aren't we? ”

"Stop? How can it be! That's how much Kimpton's business, how could I stop! And, why don't you use your brain? If the 'Killer' is dead, won't there be a second 'Killer'? Or, the one who died was simply fake? It's really still on the loose. Law. Outside continues to plunder more girls? What a stupid incorrigible guy! ”

The middle-aged man scolded his unmotivated subordinates.

"Boss, your wisdom is really unmatched!"

The thin man immediately said with a sycophancy, and the middle-aged man smiled proudly.

"So I'm going to look for a candidate now?"

The skinny man asked.

For him, a thief, of course, he was not willing to stop this lucrative business, and he was worried that he would lose this big source of income because of the 'torturer', but he didn't expect it to be so easy to solve - it's really good, you don't need to risk anything to get so much Kimpton.

Compared to those dangerous characters, those maidens are like lambs to be slaughtered.

Maybe I should taste these 'lambs' too?

The thief couldn't help but think.

You know, in order to get a better price, these predatory girls need to be. Place. Woman. of the body.

For those discerning buyers, before being able to patronize only the lowest. Prostitute. The female thief is very disdainful, and ...... Envy - when he thought of the pleading and crying of those girls, he only felt that his whole body was on fire.

It seems that he released some secrets of the 'Torturer'.

However, before he could savor it, a long sword pierced his heart.

The pain in his chest made the thief subconsciously bow his head, he didn't see the long sword, he only saw the frost that appeared at his wound.

And when he fell to the ground weakly, he saw his boss's head, which was cut off with a sword.

What happened?

This was the thief's last doubt.

PS first update ~ (to be continued......)